Thursday, February 7, 2013
Bishop's Poem
Here is a poem that my bishop shared with me that I really liked.
The lack of the nail lost the shoe,
The lack of the shoe lost the horse,
The lack of the horse lost the soldier,
The lack of the soldier lost the battle,
The loss of the battle lost the kingdom.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Clean-Shaven Men
A clean-shaven man is truly ideal,
At least in my opinion.
Silky smooth is so alluring to feel,
In a woman's dominion.
Whereas with stubble,
It's truly too much trouble,
Amidst with the fur,
And the unruly whisker,
It'd be better to dismiss,
Than to come for that kiss.
And so to conclude,
Forgive me if I be rude,
Dear boy, if shaving you continue
Then I shall raise no more hullabaloo!
This was a response to a friend's blog post, explaining how tiring it was to shave and how he would much prefer to just let it grow.
At least in my opinion.
Silky smooth is so alluring to feel,
In a woman's dominion.
Whereas with stubble,
It's truly too much trouble,
Amidst with the fur,
And the unruly whisker,
It'd be better to dismiss,
Than to come for that kiss.
And so to conclude,
Forgive me if I be rude,
Dear boy, if shaving you continue
Then I shall raise no more hullabaloo!
This was a response to a friend's blog post, explaining how tiring it was to shave and how he would much prefer to just let it grow.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
One Lone Bird
One Lone Bird
Homeless by Name
Discovers Shelter
Timidly Seeks Relief
Shelter True
Conditions Bright
No Aviation
Disguised Stability
Nest Making
Good Impressions
Resources Gathered
Connections Established
Shaken Tree
Faltering Fronts
Old Feathers Molting
Safety Interrupted
Turning Point
Time to Decide
Positioned on Edge
Fatal Hesitation
One Lone Bird
Homeless by Choice
Discovers Escape
Continued Pilgrimage
Written in response to a novel I read: Incantation by Alice Hoffman.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Heaven's Light
Through my window,
Past the hills,
O'er the mountains,
Beyond the silent mills,
Is a light, that calls my name
As I were always loved.
And as that light,
Shines in the sky,
A tear so pure,
Falls from my eye,
As I do know, that someone's there,
And will love me for all time.
I wrote this years ago, I even put a melody to it. I'll try to post a link from noteflight sometime so you can hear it.
Life Is Like A Pair Of Pants
Life is like a pair of pants,
According to my mother dear,
Regardless of your happenstance,
Let all with ears to hear, come hear!
A fresh new pair of pants- Exciting!
A call for all to see- Inviting!
You pull them on, posing away,
You know you'll have a good day today!
You skip, you jump, you roll about,
These pants make you just want to shout!
Then- oops! You trip, you hear a "Rip"!
And- there! A tear, right on your knee,
The hugest hole you did ever see!
Too big, too wide, too large to hide,
What can be done? What can be tried?
Well, you won't get much done complaining,
So dry your tears, and face your fears,
Find your tools and let's start mending!
There they are, good as new- Nearly!
Whose to say they weren't like that- Really?
In fact, that patch, it's quite a match,
To your unique and special style!
That really wasn't so bad a trial!
My mother once told this to me,
Life is like a pair of pants,
Cause just like in reality,
No matter what your circumstance,
No one is perfect, we all sometimes fall,
So dust off those pants, and try to stand tall!
Just so you know the advice that life is like a pair of pants was given to me by a friend from middle school, but I couldn't think of a good rhyme for "Life is like a pair of pants, according to a friend of mine." And this poem is written with a children audience in mind, though of course adults can benefit from it too! Someday I want to publish it in the form of a children's book, kind of like My CTR Ring! Can't you just imagine the cute illustrations?
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